Did Mr. Langley know what sort of creature it was? He had been raised in the magical world and he was old, so probably, but she still wanted to tell him about it! She tugged gently on the mooncalf's leash as she led her (him?) towards her boss.

"I was delivering a note to Creature-Induced Injuries and one of the interns left me to watch after her!" she explained. She reached down to pat the little thing on the head sympathetically; it didn't look too happy about the arrangement. "It's a mooncalf — isn't she cute? I've decided to name her Dymphna." It was a silly-name for a silly-looking creature, but Bella thought it was highly suitable.